
ambient the roar
a stream of rubber and steel
peace where one finds it

ambient the roar
a stream of rubber and steel
peace where one finds it

crisscrossing contrails
above crisscrossing highways
the sun standing still

even in dark days
the joy of God lifts the poor
releasing captives
so mesmerizing
both unfolding and folding
a murmuration

leaves being gathered
their raspy voices crying
breaking the silence